Zhang Chu took off his armor and inner clothes, revealing his muscular body.

"bring it on!"

He hooked his fingers at the three eighth-grade Qianhu in front of him.

This gesture is a bit insulting.

The faces of the three eighth-grade Qianhu all showed a hint of anger.

"Then please forgive me for offending!"

The Qingxia disciple who was holding the sword said something offensive, but his subordinate pointed the sword at Zhang Chu's throat without hesitation.

As soon as he made a move, the other two eighth-grade Qianhu also attacked together.

In an instant, knives, swords, and sticks burst into the air.

Zhang Chu fought one-on-three, but had no intention of passive defense.

He took the initiative to attack!

He clenched his fists with both hands and punched three times in an instant, facing three weapons that were attacking him.

"Dang-dang-dang."

The fists struck the three weapons, and the sound they made was the sound of gold and iron striking each other.

The three eighth-grade Qianhu were knocked back by Zhang Chu's fist, and they quickly exchanged glances. They all saw the shock in each other's eyes!

This guy... has so much strength!

Zhang Chu's not-so-complicated mental journey repelled them with one move, and then he jumped up, the blood energy all over his body burst out, and a tiger figure was outlined around his body.

Black Tiger Fist, Tiger Leaping into the Stream!

"Roar!"

Zhang Chu let out a tiger roar, his fists were like tiger claws, and he slammed down on the two eighth-grade Qianhu who were wielding sticks and wielding swords. His aura was unparalleled!

The three thousand soldiers watching the battle from a distance felt frightened just by looking at it!

Facing his two eighth-grade Qianhu, the first reaction was to immediately retreat!

But in front of three thousand soldiers, how could they have the dignity to retreat?

If Zhang Chu chased him like a rabbit in a three-on-one fight, then he would not even be able to hold his head up, let alone gain a foothold in the Xiang Army.

The two of them gritted their teeth and stamped their feet, not retreating but advancing!

"The mountain comes and breaks the mountain!"

"Crush thousands of armies with force!"

The weapons in the hands of the two men shook, and they also burst out with tyrannical energy!

Upon seeing this, the Qingxia Sect member on the left stepped forward, drew a straight line with the long sword in his hand, and stabbed Zhang Chu's shoulder blade.

"Bang."

The tiger's claws slapped on the long knife and the iron rod, making a violent explosion of air. The powerful counter-shock force made the two eighth-grade Qianhu barely able to grasp the weapons in their hands, and even less able to steady their feet."

"Deng Deng Deng" and retreated.

As soon as Zhang Chu succeeded, he noticed from the corner of his eye that the Qingxia disciple on the left was approaching quickly, and his right foot that landed on the ground suddenly stepped on the ground.

Dark energy exploded under his feet, and the strong force pushed his body to flip to the left, and his right leg whipped towards the shoulder of the Qingxia disciple like a long whip.

The members of the Qingxia Sect were shocked when they saw this.

He never expected that two eighth-grade men could not even hold Zhang Chu for a breath!

If he continues to fight with Zhang Chu at this moment, his sword will stab Zhang Chu, and Zhang Chu's leg will also fall on him.

Zhang Chu dared to take their weapons with his bare hands, obviously he had practiced some kind of hard skills.

If he stabs with his sword, he may not be able to hurt Zhang Chu.

And if Zhang Chu's kick falls on him...

The Qingxia Sect's mind changed rapidly. Just when the sword was about to stab Zhang Chu, he suddenly gave up and continued to move forward, his body dwarfed.

"Bang!"

Zhang Chu's right leg fell down against his bun and hit the ground paved with bluestone strips so hard that stone chips flew everywhere.

The bluestone strips on the ground, where even the knife could not leave many cuts, were actually scratched out with spider web cracks that radiated for several feet.

"Oh..."

The three thousand soldiers who were watching the battle marveled in unison, the sound was like a wave, one after another.

When the Qingxia Sect member heard the exclamation, he turned around suddenly and caught a glimpse of the cracks on the ground. A layer of white sweat oozed from his body.

Zhang Chu withdrew his move and jumped back more than ten feet.

After landing, he frowned and glanced at the three eighth-grade Qianhu with frightened faces, and his evaluation of them was one point lower.

To be fair, the strength of the three of them is not weak.

His blood is strong enough, and the moves at his disposal are also exquisite... he is worthy of being a charlatan.

But when the three of them moved their hands, they always had a small-minded attitude of being restrained. It was clear that one move could use ten points of force, but they could only exert seven points, as if they were too worried.

The feeling given to Zhang Chu is far less ruthless than those of the top-grade warriors who grew up in gangs!

The high-level warriors who grew up in the gang are not as strong as them in blood, and their moves are not as sophisticated as theirs, but they are not afraid of injury. Exchanging injuries for injuries is just a common occurrence. They are eager to kill, even if they lose an arm or even a life.

Kill the enemy with one strike!

These three eighth-grade Qianhu are all lacking such fierce energy!

Without this ruthless energy, no matter how exquisite the moves are, they are just tricks.

If they were of the same rank, Li Zheng would kill them like dogs!

"That's all! That's it for today!"

Zhang Chu waved his hand indifferently.

He picked these three eighth-grade Qianhu to come out to help him. Beating them was only secondary. The most important thing was to use the three of them to test the power of their double overlap combined with the killing move.

But the three of them were so cowardly that he didn't dare try them.

He was afraid that if he missed it, he would beat the three of them to death...

He despised these three eighth-grade Qianhu in his heart, but he didn't know that the three of them were also complaining about him.

Boss, it’s just a discussion!

Do you want to work so hard?

Is it true that beating someone to death does not pay for their life?

Is there any heavenly principle?

Is there any royal law?

However, after this incident, they no longer dare to underestimate Zhang Chu.

They know best whether they are weak or not.

At least in the world they once hung out in, even if they weren't the top eight, they were definitely not the weakest.

But Zhang Chu, with his bare hands, could fight one against three, suppressing them...

What does this mean?

Zhang Chu is terrifyingly strong!

…

Zhang Chu came home after get off work.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhiqiu and Shitou standing on the plum blossom pile, using the pile technique to stretch their muscles and bones.

He sighed lowly.

He really didn't expect Zhiqiu to be able to achieve anything great.

But this little woman really has a lot of tenacity in her bones.

Ever since he taught her Zhuang Gong, she has been standing on the Zhuang for more than half an hour every morning and evening.

What used to be a small bowl of rice per meal has now become several large bowls.

Many times Zhang Chu looked at her and almost vomited, still stuffing it into her stomach.

He felt distressed.

But there was nothing he could do against her.

He could force her to give up martial arts.

But she will always be bitter about not being able to keep her child.
To be continued...